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My dear Mother....

   My dear Mother....

My heart is bloomed
I widened my eyelids
I laughed with happy
I talked as infant
When Mom saw you.

I carried my cry
I searched for comfort
I talked with heart
Yearned to see you again
When Mom things of you.

My mind was scared
I suffered lot
My heart got tired
I melted, became thin
When Mom you sick.

My eyes poured tears
I cried and cried
I hated my life
I totally fell down

When Mom I lost you!

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